Jan 05, 2009 01:43
Its snowy outside. Were in a recession. People have lost their jobs. And yet, im about to write a long whiney post about the fact that I cant get people to go rock climbing with me. Thats good nick. well done. Good priorities. Fuck it, here goes.
Ive had about two dozen friends tell me that theyd like to go rock climbing some time. I dont know how good you are with math, but thats 24 people. Thats a lot of fucking people. Some of these are people ive actually climbed with already, some are people who have climbed before but not with me, and some are people who are just curious about trying it for the first time. The only thing they all had in common was that they were all lying to me. None of these people ever want to go rock climbing. Ever. At all.
In a way, this is my fault. Im sure I badger people into saying that theyd like to try it sometime. Whatever, new thought:
There are some people who I do go with regularly. But Im more into it than they are. This is the story of my life. No matter what I start, if I actually get into it, I will be way more into it for way longer than anyone else.
This isnt going anywhere. Post over. Stop reading. Were done here, nothign to see.